Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 604: The Emperor of the Shang Dynasty (Journey to the West Universe)
The battlefield of gods and demons.
Billions of auspicious lights and auspicious colors are everywhere, and one demon world after another is heading towards the ancient world.
With the help of Xiaotuanzi, Mingyu successfully guided the prehistoric order into thousands of great realms, making it a part of the prehistoric heavens and myriad worlds, while also giving back to the prehistoric world.
【You are still pretty good! 】
As Xiao Tiandao's dumpling, after enjoying the benefits that Mingyu snatched away, his impression of him changed a lot.
As the demons retreated, the world returned to peace.
A rain of merit fell from the sky.
This rain of merit came from Wuji, starting from Daluotian, covering the ten extreme heavens and earths, and bestowed upon the gods of Luotian. It was the reward from heaven for the immortals and gods who guarded the realm.
All the immortals and gods were very happy.
They congratulated each other.
Styx put away his killing sword and fought Death on equal terms.
But the demon retreated.
The Styx wins without any effort.
Bathed in the rain of merit, he felt his luck slowly rising and was very happy.
Minghe grinned, bowed meticulously, and said, "May you be blessed with infinite happiness!"
When the immortals and gods in the battlefield of gods and demons heard this, they smiled knowingly and praised it.
They also greeted each other meticulously, saying, "Blessings be upon you, my Lord!"
This blessing is really all thanks to Wuliang Tianzun!
Minghe, who was happy in his heart, noticed the fluctuations in the void. He looked back and saw Pan Wang, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi walking out, all of them with gloomy expressions.
Minghe was shocked: "Three fellow Taoists, what happened to you?"
He hurried forward, concerned about his three friends.
When Zhen Yuanzi and the other two saw the Styx approaching, they unconsciously took two steps back.
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were anxious, and he shouted to the Styx: "Wait!"
"You stand there."
"Don't come over here!"
Hong Yun also resisted the urge to turn into a rainbow and escape. He nodded repeatedly, "We are fine now, nothing is wrong!"
King Pan looked at the intact Styx, whose luck was rising. He looked at it with a deep gaze and sighed very practicedly, "Old man, I knew it..."
Minghe looked at his friends who were very resistant to him, and was very confused: "Are you really okay?"
"real!"
Zhen Yuanzi and the other two nodded without hesitation.
As long as you don't come over here, we'll be fine!
"Okay, I'm glad you're all okay." Minghe scratched his head and smiled heartlessly.
With the strength of his three friends, he didn't think anything could happen.
The interaction between the four brought out a string of silver bell-like laughter.
When they looked, they saw a woman with a face as beautiful as morning flowers, standing barefoot on a stone bridge in the vast space and time.
She has silver hair and wears fairy clothes. She is so beautiful that one can't help but fall in love with her at first sight, as if falling into a beautiful dream.
Beside her was the lord of the City of the Dead, Ghost Ancestor, who also served as the current Northern Ghost Emperor, with a worried look on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Youmeng!"
Zhen Yuanzi and his companions all greeted him.
You Meng looked Zhen Yuanzi and the other two up and down, and asked with a smile, "You three fellow Taoists have consumed quite a lot!"
"I've got a good harvest this time. I just made a few bowls of soup. Would you like some?"
“It’s very nutritious!”
As she spoke, Youmengsu flipped her hand and placed three large bowls.
It was filled with pitch-black soup, and I didn't know what new ingredients were added, but it kept bubbling.
When the bubbles burst, you can clearly hear the painful howls and screams of ghost-like creatures.
That sound was extremely creepy.
But the smell of the three bowls of soup was inexplicably pleasant, even to the point of being strong. Just a slight sniff made it seem as if one could immerse oneself in it.
Even Zhen Yuanzi, the most discerning gourmet in the prehistoric world, agreed in his heart: This soup is absolutely nutritious!
Hongyun and Pan Wang did not refute what Youmeng said.
They were also very moved and then refused!
"Thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist. We are really fine!"
Hongyun glanced at the three bowls of pitch-black soup and couldn't help shivering.
King Pan reacted even faster, his originally pale face immediately turning rosy.
He said with a smile: "Daoyou, this soup is truly miraculous. Just by smelling it, I have recovered almost all the energy I consumed!"
In order to enhance the credibility of his words, King Pan took a step forward, and a terrifying pressure was released, causing the void to shake endlessly.
"look!"
Pan Wang turned around twice and took another step forward.
This time, it was a direct success.
He looked at everyone, laughed loudly, and said proudly: "I told you it would work!"
Then, King Pan took the third, fourth, and fifth steps with great vigor...
Then, a figure walked up to the sky, swung his arms, and flew away at an extremely fast speed.
He slipped away!
Minghe stared at Pan Wang's receding back in amazement.
"Brother, you left in such a hurry, is there something wrong at home?"
Even Youmeng herself was stunned for a moment.
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi and the other man looked at each other tacitly and decisively seized the opportunity.
"Oh no, I'm sick!"
Zhen Yuanzi screamed, his face changed drastically, and he fell face down, his body falling into the long river of time and space, and then he broke into billions and ran away along the veins of various timelines.
Without a second thought, Hong Yun shouted towards the Qing Emperor Palace in the sky, "Royal Brother, how could I, the Flame Emperor, be left out of the gathering of the Human Emperors?"
"Wait a moment!"
As he said this, he turned into a rainbow and left.
It’s so fast!
There was no one around, and Minghe, who was alone facing three bowls of soup, finally reacted.
He looked at Youmeng on the stone bridge and his eyelids twitched.
"Well, I..."
Before Minghe could finish his words, he felt his shoulders sink and a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
It was the Ghost Ancestor who had been silent for a long time.
Ghost Ancestor slowly raised his head and said in a dull tone, "Daoyou, you don't want to refuse the soup that Daoyou Meng specially prepared, do you?"
“It’s very nourishing!”
When he said this, Ghost Ancestor's eyes flashed green, and a strange smile appeared on his sad face, which was more creepy than three bowls of soup!
It's obvious that he is "very addicted" and wants to drag others into the trap!
Minghe's expression changed instantly: "Old ghost, let go!"
"We have no grudges in the past and no worries today. Please don't harm me!"
"No, no, no, fellow Daoist, we should share good things together!"
"Come on! Let's do it together!"
Ghost Ancestor is also a cruel person.
In order to drag Minghe into the water, he pretended to be confused and took over Youmeng's dark cuisine.
Coo coo coo~~
After drinking a bowl of pitch-black soup, Ghost Ancestor remained calm.
He took another bowl and stuffed it in front of Minghe: "Come on, drink it!"
Fuck!
Are you serious?
Minghe felt his scalp tingling when he saw the determined Ghost Ancestor.
[Fellow Daoist, you must have taken the wrong medicine. You are really confused!]
He quickly sent a message, saying that the performance was almost over and that people should not get too involved in the role. They were all entertaining people who had come this far, so who was fooling whom?
The Ghost Ancestor blinked and moved closer to Minghe.
[Listen to me, drink it quickly. After drinking this bowl of soup, we can run away together!]
[This time, You Meng defeated the opposing demon god who cultivated the same great path. His power increased greatly. Who knows what kind of soup he will make next time!]
When Minghe heard this, he was suddenly startled.
[Alright, anyway, the situation in the Journey to the West universe has been opened up by ancient history, so why don't we go hide there?]
【That’s exactly what I meant! 】
The two of them talked and reached a consensus instantly.
Minghe picked up a bowl of soup, closed his eyes, and drank it with his head tilted back.
"Uh~~"
Styx's eyes widened, and his trembling hands couldn't help but grab his throat.
Then his head tilted and he fainted.
The red lotus of karmic fire protected his body as he soared into the sky.
The Ghost Ancestor, who had been holding on for a long time, grinned.
He immediately followed in the footsteps of the Styx.
"Huh? Is it really that hard to drink?"
Youmeng looked at the people who got away and muttered a few words.
She reached out and recalled the remaining bowl of soup, her beautiful eyes staring at the bottom of the bowl again and again, "There's nothing wrong with it!"
After hesitating for a moment, Youmeng picked up the bowl, tilted her neck back, and drank the soup.
"Oops!"
You Meng's expression suddenly changed, and her face twisted: "It seems that I really put the wrong material in!"
The world was spinning.
The stone bridge collapsed with a loud bang, and a streak of light went into the depths of chaos.
…
The changes in the people in the Styx did not attract the attention of the gods at all.
Because everyone is busy now.
After a great battle, the saints each gained and lost.
The growth of Taoism needs to be consolidated.
The dead have already entered the cycle of reincarnation.
The injured need to be recuperated calmly.
The immortals who were defeated in this battle but luckily survived did not lose their fighting spirit. Instead, they energetically summed up their shortcomings and then made decisive corrections.
Different powers have different understandings of the same path.
As they are able to become the masters of a region or the world, they are obviously not pedantic people.
In the war between gods and demons, demons and gods with similar paths are learning from their opponents' strengths and making up for their weaknesses.
Hostile to each other, but not completely exclusive.
Have your own stance, but maintain a heart that seeks the Tao.
This is the same mentality shared by the demons and saints on the battlefields of the two worlds.
So, after the enemy retreated, the masters of the major realms in the battlefield of gods and demons all went into seclusion.
They constantly review the enemy's tactics, learn lessons from them, and while proving the truth, they are also preparing for the next war.
Just when the battlefield of gods and demons fell silent, Mingyu returned to Fengqi Mountain.
"Mingyu is back!"
"Mingyu is back!"
"Mingyu is back!"
The wild goblins of Fengqi Mountain jumped and danced, running around to tell each other the news.
The fish in the lake have reproduced for countless generations, but they are still bold.
They followed the memories in their blood, splashed the waves, jumped out of the water, and shot water arrows towards Qingshan.
Hiss~~~
Water arrows flew into the sky.
Mingyu waved her sleeves to take it away, scolding with a smile: "I can use this water to stew you all!"
Crash~~~
The lake was surging and the fishes were fleeing.
The speed of action is exactly the same as that of his ancestors!
“Master!”
On the island in the middle of the lake, Tianlu, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashing across his face.
He stood up and walked out of the pavilion and came to Mingyu's side.
At this time, Mingyu was sitting in the water pavilion with a pot of tea and two cups.
He drank one cup and his disciples drank one cup.
"sit!"
Mingyu gestured, and Tianlu sat down leisurely.
"Chen, Xi, Ling'er, go to the Wahuang Palace."
Although Tianlu knew that his master knew what was going on, he still said, "The great god came and took them away."
Mingyu looked at this calm and composed disciple and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go with me?"
Tianlu glanced at Mingyu secretly and replied in a low voice: "Disciple has read my fortune!"
Mingyu took a sip of tea and said nothing.
"What did you calculate?"
"Qian Gua, Nine Five!"
Tianlu turned out a piece of armor, revealing his own hexagram.
His smile was full of confidence: "A flying dragon in the sky, it's a good opportunity to see you, my Lord!"
"good!"
Mingyu nodded.
On the road of evolution, Tianlu can be said to have inherited Fuxi's mantle and gone further and further.
"In that case, I will give you a ride!"
"Where are you going?"
Tianlu asked this, but his eyes couldn't help but shine.
Mingyu rolled her eyes. "If you keep wasting time, I'll get a fish from the lake."
Crash~~
Upon hearing this, the whole lake seemed to boil, and the fish rushed out of the water one after another.
Me, me, me!
[Mingyu, Mingyu, choose me, choose me quickly! ]
These fish are really fearless and very brave.
Tianlu flipped his hand and pushed the "competitors" back into the lake.
Then, as if nothing had happened, he smiled gently and said, "Master, let's go now!"
"Um."
Mingyu responded softly.
Then he stood up, waved his sleeves, and blew Tianlu away in front of his astonished gaze.
A streak of light disappeared into the sky.
"Do your best, Master is watching!"
After sending the disciples away, Mingyu called Wu Zhiji, who was guarding the mountain.
"Greetings, Lord!"
The monkey's body, as big as a hill, appeared outside the pavilion, making the fish in the lake instantly quiet down.
Mingyu looked at the giant ape he had subdued in the past and said, "With your abilities, being just a mountain guardian is really unfair to you."
"No grievance! No grievance!"
Wu Zhiji spoke in a muffled voice, "Being able to be the mountain god of Fengqi Mountain is an unparalleled blessing for me!"
There are three saints in Fengqi Mountain. As a gatekeeper, he should be honored, right?
Among all the mountain gods in the ancient world, which one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and which one can have a strong background of his own?
Luwu, the enlightened beast guarding Kunlun Mountain , is just a younger brother in front of him!
Fearing that Mingyu would think of replacing someone else to guard the door, Wu Zhiji took the opportunity to show his loyalty.
Mingyu laughed: "Don't get excited, I'm not going to replace you."
"But there is a new mission!"
"Send?"
Wu Zhiji breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became happy.
It’s good to have an assignment!
"Please give your orders, Lord!"
The giant ape bowed its head and obeyed with a respectful attitude.
Mingyu said, "This errand is simple. I just need you to help me look after another mountain."
"May I ask, sir, which mountain is this?"
"Huaguo Mountain!"
…
Journey to the West Universe.
With the intervention of immortals and gods, ancient history is no longer a vast mystery.
They continue through the years, writing one splendid epic after another.
After one party finishes his performance, another party takes the stage. When a group of powerful immortals and gods eliminated their opponents, the four continents formed a scene of three thousand countries competing for supremacy.
Their reasons for competing for supremacy are quite consistent.
The world is the throne!
The experience of the prehistoric main world tells them that the path taken by the human race is very correct.
Who doesn’t know how to copy homework?
As a result, in order to achieve their goals, the three thousand countries annexed and attacked each other.
Almost beat my brains out.
Downstream of the river, a woman named Jian Di gave birth to a baby boy named Qi after accidentally eating a black bird egg.
Qi was gifted and capable, and he led the tribe to rapidly grow into a state.
And the country was named: Shang!
From the time of its founding ancestor Qi to the time of Shang King Zhugui, the Shang Dynasty had experienced wars and moved its capital eight times.
The capital was eventually established in Shangqiu.
Zhu Gui felt that with his own abilities, he would never be able to influence the world situation in this lifetime.
So he placed his hopes on the next generation.
Perhaps it was really fate that after Zhu Gui became obsessed with having a baby, he soon had an outstanding son - Tang!
Tang took over the burden of history from his father and became the helmsman of the Shang Dynasty.
And he is destined to lead Shang Kingdom to the peak!
"Master, you really are good at giving your disciples difficult problems!"
Tang sat on the throne and looked at the situation in the world, which gave him a headache.
Fortunately, my master has always been reliable and knows how to arrange destiny for Shang Guo.
"Hey, wait!"
"What is our family's destiny? The black bird? Hiss~~"
Tang suddenly remembered that his family had a close relationship with the Phoenix Clan. So this time the mission was not only to become the emperor, but also to retrieve the supreme being?
"Can I, my generation alone, salvage it?"